Hammer Down
Amidst the usual cacophony of the Beanbat Chamber, you hear something in the distance: Nothing.
You scratch your unadorned head. You shoot a quizzical look toward your familiar, but the look is met with only silence. Figures.
You start moving around the chamber methodically, trying to pinpoint the exact epicenter of the silence. It takes a few minutes, but you finally narrow it down to a particular pile of guano-covered rocks, under which you discover a crudely hewn stone altar.
You kneel down to take a closer look at it, and the act of kneeling causes an object to materialize atop it. Well, not exactly an object. More like the idea that an object would be there if you were willing to suspend disbelief. Disbelief in a hammer, to be specific.
You imagine yourself taking the hammer. Then you worry that maybe just imagining it isn't sufficient, so you actually reach out and pretend to pick it up and put it in your sack. That oughtta do the trick.
Occurrs the first time adventuring in the Beanbat Chamber with no hat equipped and a familiar named "Silence" active (really, really one time adventure).
Notes
Part of the Silent Invasion.
